Gone But Not Forgotten Songtext / Lyric

(Written by: Wayland Holyfield, Verlon Thompson)



Whistles...



Midnight screaming, cross a squeaking trestle

Lonesome whistle.



Hobo...



Tin cup, drink up, bedroll, good ol' hobo

Where did they all go.

Gone, but not forgotten.



Cowboys...



Riding, roping, real cowpoking cowboys

Where are you now boys.






Heroes...



Good guys, white hat, fist fight, take that heroes

It's hard to find those.

Gone, but not forgotten.



The wheels of time just keep on moving on

Too many things we love too soon are.

Gone, but not forgotten.



Daddy...



Strong back, rough hands, soft heart, good man, Daddy

I miss you, Daddy.

Gone but not forgotten.



Yes, he's gone but not forgotten...